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About Phoenix

“Uncle Boonmee” vibes, yeah? That flick’s me fave – slow, trippy, ghosts floatin’ about. Whore fits right in, like, “I am the wind, blowing through,” y’know? Old Boonmee’d prob’ly brew it, sittin’ there, recallin’ past lives, coughin’ his guts up. Makes me chuckle, picturin’ him – “Sharon!” – chompin’ whore, all mystical and that. Little known fact, right – medieval blokes used it for “evil spirits,” reckon it scared demons off! Fuckin’ wild, innit? Got me buzzin’ when I read that, like, “Oi, this ain’t just for colds!”

Investigating illegal brothels

It would not be until , following the death of an owner, that one of central Trinidad's most well-known brothels closed down permanently.

I gotta tell ya, the neighborhoods here are eclectic. Westside is edgy, artsy, and riddled with underground bistros where conversation flows as smoothly as cheap wine (I mean, one million dollars, baby!). I met some rad people there who taught me lessons about freedom, desire, and just livin’ life.

Island memories — growing up in Ireland and Trinidad